The Supreme Word Poem by ObiGod Chidi CC

THE SUPREME WORD
That word that invented the end
And found the beginning of all,
Stands the author of the ancient
And the painter of the future;
Who must play according the script?
Wasn't he the one who gave strength
To Samson's weak biceps and
Wisdom to Solomon's foolish mind;
Didn't you see him safely guide
David's little straying stone to
Its target and kill a giant as an ant?
King Arthur's sword was never sharp
Compared his shining double edge,
For it never tasted the sand of defeat;
He swallowed the bolts of Zeus as
Moses' serpent on the rings of Egypt
Which we the believing mortals use
To rout the blasphemous Olympians;
Thor's hammer bow at its fury and mass
For it put Jericho to debris in a second.
He is the magic of Moses' holy wand
That disjointed the Mediterranean Sea
And put Nile on its crying knees.
He is the pillars of the radiant cloud
The beam of the abiding heavens
Upon His chariot of ordinances
The sun with the stars ride as horsemen
To take their post as beaming cavalries,
And influence the terrestrial fate.
The supreme Word is the flesh oasis
For we the cosmic pilgrims and the
Bread of all whose soul faint therein;
Bethsaida pool has gone as an epic,
The healing water of Nachi dried
Yet you live as a crystal spring
Forever flowing in our belly.

11-09-2015